Darcy groaned, she twisted and turned inside of her sheets, the ones that were frosted with spores and ice, what was going on out there? Were the others partying or something? She needed her beauty sleep, and if they had the right mind to interrupt, she would....she would do something about it! Nah, I'm too tired, maybe later. She laughed at herself, getting out of her holed sheets. She sauntered over to her dresser, finding the same thing she did everyday, living, writhing vines. They were her clothes substitute, seeing as clothes didn't work on her. With a shrug she closed her eyes, trying to concentrate on clothes, what she got out of it was a kind of dress, living vines started wrapping around her skin until they created a long, shirt-like dress. Darcy smiled, but almost passed out, she wheezed and slumped over trying to catch her breath. She hated her clothes, they always wanted to keep moving on her, and since she was so nice she happily let them choke her until she suffocated, like now. "Sully! Get away ftom my neck, how many times have we discussed this?" Too many times, Darcy thought, shaking her head as a long vine writhed away from her neck and back to her waist. Now she was ready to start an argument with the boys.
Darcy left her bedroom, as she did frost poured out of the doorway, along with a few dead leaves and some poisonous air. Darcy slammed the door shut, marching through the halls with bare feet that left trails of ice in their wake. "Superboy! Wisp! I thought I told you that it was my naptime!" She stomped in the direction of their voices, swiftly approaching them. "Hey, listen up-" She stopped as soon as she started, who was the new girl? She assumed it was the other green guy, but man, that girl was green. "Oh! Hi there! I'm Darcy." Her eyes wiped over them again, and there were three others as well, three more boys! She waved at them, bouncing up and down. "Ooh, hey where did Superboy go?"